Amber Storm [Poem]

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Hello my famalam, this is not the story thing I was hoping to post with the whole marvel thing, but I have a lot going on this week and for a couple of weeks so take this poem I wrote.


Oceans of soft, chocolate waves, gently flowing down.

Waves being slightly manipulated, to fall down a certain river.

Brass rimming the key to the soul, gently reflecting all the light in the world.

Deep, rich, amber pools staring holding information and certain calmness.

Like the calm ocean waves, enticing a child to take a step in for a nice refresher from the hot, blistering sun.

But also like the ocean, it can be quite deceiving.

The child takes a step in, not knowing how deep it is,

Sinking, sinking, more and more.

Or like the sailor, entering the ocean waves with his vessel, not knowing of the oncoming storm.

With white shining clouds, pressed into a small, looking like a nice Summer day.

But the sailor never sees the flooding of salty streaks, raining down.

Those amber pools ever so warm and enticing, like a nice warm blanket after a cold winter day.

It is amazing what the bronze and amber hides.

Looking calm as a nice summer breeze,

But even a small breeze becomes a tornado.

The sailor and child, thinking that the ocean was calm and safe, but never saw the oncoming storm.

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